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I stole all her lettersI stole all those poemsthey belong to a girlI used to knowThere's still musicon Queen Streetwhere all the young girls goI would rather be down therethan to read these notesI praise all these softsummer girlsthey take me awayfrom the one I used to knowBy the light of the kitchenI've been reading your notesI didn't noticeI had forgottenthe sound of your voice Are you still the same girlI used to know?do you still wake up earlyto write your poems?I praise all these softsummer girlsthey take me awayLetras de cancionesfrom the one I used to knowI praise all these softsummer girlsall that's left noware summer girls From Letras Mania